"I..." He starts awkwardly, hesitantly. He sets down the teacup and gets up, walks over to Alan. He puts his hand on Alan's cheek and looks deep in his eyes. He can't help it. He knows he met this man twice now and he'll likely end up terrifying him. But, he can't help it.
"I want to know why I feel the way I feel the way I look at you."
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"I want to know why I feel the way I feel the way I look at you."